I think the hubs has an addiction to snow shoveling.

For the 5th time since Sunday, he is out shoveling the driveway. We got a bit of accumulation, however it is supposed to rain soon and melt it all away. There could be many worse things in newlywed bliss.

Like his old Christina Aguilera addiction.


I’m glad that phase is over, but I still woke up to the Christina Back to Basics concert this morning . . . she is now singing Candyman, wearing what most of us would consider to be underwear. Yet, I can’t tear myself away.


Let’s look at it this way: I’m just glad he is wearing pants this time, and hasn’t consumed 7 beers like he did before shoveling Christmas Eve afternoon.